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Fang Meng Ru smiled, her watery eyes beaming. She walked towards Leng Mo Jin, and sweetly called out: "Brother Mo Jin."

"Little girl." She was so close to him that she could smell the disinfectant on her face with her breath. Only then did Leng Mo Jin feel reassured that this was not a dream.

"Young Master Jin …" "This …" Wu Yi Cai was holding the thing she just took from Leng Mo Jin's hand